At the center of the world there is a statue of a girlShe is standing near a well with a bucket bare and dryI went and looked her in the eyes and she turned me into sandThis clumsy form that I despise, it scattered easy in her hand

And it came to rest upon a beach with a million others thereWe sat and waited for the sea to stretch out so that we could disappearInto the endlessness of blue, into the horror of the truthYou see we are far less than we knew, yeah, we are far less than we knew

But we knew what we could tasteGirls found honey to drench our handsThe men cut marble to mark our gravesSaying that we will need something to remind usOf all the sweetness that has passed through us更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 (Fresh sangria and lemon tea)The priests dressed children for a choir (White-robed small voices praise him)But found no joy in what was sung

The funeral had begun in the middle of the dayWhen you drive home to your place from that job that makes you sleepBack to the thoughts that keep you awakeLong after night has come to claim any life that still remainsIn the corner of the frame that you put around her face

Two pills just weren't enoughThe alarm clock's going off but you are not waking upThis isn't happening, happening, happening, happening, happeningIt is